Picture this: I’m nuts deep in wife’s mate
I WAS f**king the wife’s best mate at our house the other day when I had a huge pang of guilt as I saw our wedding photo on the sideboard.
My wife’s pal was dressed in a red leather outfit that consisted of several strategically-placed straps and zips.
The outfit left her tits, fanny and arse exposed and I had one hand up her pussy and my cock up her arse. But it all went floppy when I saw the photo. She asked me what was wrong and I lied and said I had cramp in my leg and would have to pull out.
I then told her we would have to call it off as I still loved my wife.
But when the missus got home from work I remembered why I was having an affair – she’s put on six stones since the wedding and gets puffed out just opening the fridge door.
Now her mate has got the hump and is threatening to tell the missus all about our little affair.
What should I do?
HIDE the photo next time she comes round. FT, Herts